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This light I blew out
This light I blew out before I left the house
You see this shadow in front of you
She is more exposed than you could ever imagine
So take what you can before I change my mind
Fuck me now, while there is still time
Sure, I’m open to suggestion, I was never fainthearted
Quelling this inexorable lust was unavailing
Aching in the most inconvenient of places
The blazing sun could not deny this transgression
I’m not looking for the truth or for any confession
Do I have value? Does it matter?
Tonight I’m bound and assenting
Let me crawl here as a meagre offering
You want to put your cock in my mouth to shut me up
Well, go on darling, I don’t give a fuck
Funny, when you think something is too good for you
You do everything you can to run from the truth
I’m hiding in caves, in wells, in Tartarus
Push in nails, berate and taunt…yourself?
For what, I’m so fucking overwrought
So, douse me in wine and pass me that joint
I’m tired of rules and senseless obligations
Pulling out bodies, thinking, praying
I can hardly breathe with your palm on my throat
Your cock is so hard I think I might choke
It’s ok, I don’t mind, just don’t forget
When you’re thinking of yourself, to make me wet
Tired of selfish gratification
For you owe me as much dear boy
Since we’re both partaking
And I let you spread your essence over me
Was so obliging in my acts of charity
Begged for you to fuck me harder
Waited on my knees patiently
Why my behaviour’s almost saintly
I even let you invite in another
Pushed my tongue in her mouth
Tasted her wet, soft pussy
Allowed you to observe
So, now, what’s it worth?
Oh, and this light I blew out
Sheds tears of pure gold
Wondering why I have this hold
She is drowning in this intolerable rain
Still, relieved, I bid you farewell, so I can light her again
You see this shadow in front of you
She is more exposed than you could ever imagine
So take what you can before I change my mind
Fuck me now, while there is still time
Sure, I’m open to suggestion, I was never fainthearted
Quelling this inexorable lust was unavailing
Aching in the most inconvenient of places
The blazing sun could not deny this transgression
I’m not looking for the truth or for any confession
Do I have value? Does it matter?
Tonight I’m bound and assenting
Let me crawl here as a meagre offering
You want to put your cock in my mouth to shut me up
Well, go on darling, I don’t give a fuck
Funny, when you think something is too good for you
You do everything you can to run from the truth
I’m hiding in caves, in wells, in Tartarus
Push in nails, berate and taunt…yourself?
For what, I’m so fucking overwrought
So, douse me in wine and pass me that joint
I’m tired of rules and senseless obligations
Pulling out bodies, thinking, praying
I can hardly breathe with your palm on my throat
Your cock is so hard I think I might choke
It’s ok, I don’t mind, just don’t forget
When you’re thinking of yourself, to make me wet
Tired of selfish gratification
For you owe me as much dear boy
Since we’re both partaking
And I let you spread your essence over me
Was so obliging in my acts of charity
Begged for you to fuck me harder
Waited on my knees patiently
Why my behaviour’s almost saintly
I even let you invite in another
Pushed my tongue in her mouth
Tasted her wet, soft pussy
Allowed you to observe
So, now, what’s it worth?
Oh, and this light I blew out
Sheds tears of pure gold
Wondering why I have this hold
She is drowning in this intolerable rain
Still, relieved, I bid you farewell, so I can light her again
Published 14th May 2012
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14th May 2012 4:14pm
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15th May 2012 6:33am
16th May 2012 2:33pm
very good, some of the stuff on here loses it sometimes by being "too" explicit this was bang on, made me want to keep reading more...peace and love
18th May 2012 1:41pm
Thanks. I have written more explicit things but I try to balance it out a bit because then the sexuality becomes more of an expression of the soul or an inability to express something in other ways, rather than just sex for the sake of it.
